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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nSu Mingyang gave Lou Xiaoxiao a cold look. “You seem to be very close to Lou Qianxue?”

nLou Xiaoxiao pointed her chin up. “So what if I am?”

n“Today, I will let you know what it means when we say birds of the same feather flock together. Objects are categorized by type, and humans are classified by groups. The friend of a useless piece of trash is still another piece of useless trash!”

nAfter saying that, Su Mingyang laughed evilly and became even more aggressive. Like a ferocious tiger, he attacked Lou Xiaoxiao.

nLou Xiaoxiao clenched her fists and yelled. She faced him head-on.

nBoom!

nThe two of them hit each other with a fist and a palm. They distanced away upon contact and fought again.

nBam! Bam! Bam!

nThe two figures flashed on stage like lightning. Only the cracked slabs that they stepped on could depict the intensity of the battle.

nAs they intently watched the match, the crowd even forgot to breathe.

n“How impressive! Su Mingyang is really the best after Lou Xingchen. But I never thought that Lou Xiaoxiao would be so good!”

n“Look, the injuries on her body are increasing. I’m afraid she’s not a match for Su Mingyang.”

n“Duke Su is indeed Duke Su. It seems like the contestants of the prefecture competition will the previous four and Duke Su.”

nThe discussions were going on, when suddenly—

nBoom!

nSu Mingyang kicked Lou Xiaoxiao, and her body flew like a kite with its string broken. She crashed hard onto the ground.

nHer shirt was torn and stained with blood.

nHer face was as pale as paper. Her lips were stained bright red with blood.

nLou Xiaoxiao supported herself by putting her hands on the ground. She tried to stand up, but it was to no avail.

n“Defeated… Lou Xiaoxiao lost.”

n“As expected.”

nEven though the winner was clear, the battle didn’t end!

nBoom!

nSu Mingyang kicked Lou Xiaoxiao in the chest, and she spat out fresh blood.

n“Useless trash, didn’t you say that you wanted to prove yourself to me? Get up!”

nThe crowd was shocked.

n“Uhh… Su Mingyang has already won, so why is he being so violent? Bullying a young girl like that?”

n“Yeah, does he not know his limits?”

nEveryone frowned and discussed him in a negative light.

nHowever, Su Mingyang pretended to not hear them.

nBoom!

nHe kicked again.

nLou Xiaoxiao clawed her fingers on the ground and slowly supported herself. She shakily stood up. Her eyes were filled with shocking fierceness.

n“Tsk, even if you’re a useless piece of trash, you do have a strong character.”

nBam! Bam! Bam!

nEven the crowd found it a little hard to watch the torturous battle.

n“He’s gone overboard…”

n“Su Mingyang looks like a decent man. But who knew he’d become a boor when fighting a girl!”

n“Poor thing! Lou Xiaoxiao won’t be beaten to death right? Why isn’t she conceding defeat…”

nThe face of the First Elder of the City Lord Mansion had become dark and sullen. In his fury, he had almost crushed the back of his seat into powder.

n“Trash, don’t blame me for being harsh. You could be close to anyone, but who asked you to be friends with Lou Qianxue! She had treated my younger brother so terribly. Now, I won’t let you off either!”

nSu Mingyang’s eyes were bloodshot, and he looked really agitated. When he lifted his foot, he went straight for Lou Xiaoxiao’s body even though she was already leaking large amounts of blood.

n“Su Mingyang! Don’t you dare!”

nWith a cold and angry voice, a white figure suddenly flashed past the stage.

nAt the same time, Lou Xiaoxiao vanished from under Su Mingyang’s foot.

nThe crowd had yet to react when they heard the same harsh and cold voice again. “Lou Xiaoxiao concedes defeat for this match!”

nThe stunned crowd looked at the white figure.

n“That’s…”

n“Lou Qianxue!!!”

n“Lou Qianxue is here?”

n“But the finals have already ended. Is there any use of her coming?”

n“Qianxue…”

nCough, cough!

nLou Qianxue grabbed Lou Qianxue’s shirt with her blood-smeared hands. With a face as white as a sheet, she said, “You… you… came… late!”

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